No suspense. No unexpected turbulence. No abrupt ending. But still a definite Cliff Hanger. Leaving us all anticipating the next episode!
We missed the first bus. Purposely. We’re proud to be Jewish.
Conversation on the bus was uninteresting. Prompting one uninspired traveller to let us know she thought so.
And then we were there. A nice group of Yiddishe boys and girls. We promptly sat down for lunch. T’was lovely to have Shterna and the kids join us for this – the most important part of the hike.
The ascent up the first of the Seven Sisters was easy enough, numbers two and three passed equally so. With the more ambitious of our group attempting to race each other. I personally much preferred to roll.
Somewhere up there, we’ve left our mark. Check the image on the website homepage or our photo album for illustrations.
Birling Gap. And then the last cliff that reaches out to
You could have thought we’d forgotten our identity, the way we settled comfortably for our beers at the end, without any food in sight. But then, right in the middle of this properly English Pub, Ben, Rob and myself Davened Mincha.
So there you have it. Something different from Sussex Chabad Society.